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THE TAPE
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by V.P. Viddler
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On the tape Gloria said: "You fat, stupid bastard, I don't
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want to talk to you any more. I can't stand the sight of you.
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I'll have nothing to do with you, so stop sniffing around. You're
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nothing but a fat dumb shit and you can't afford to touch the
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bottom of my foot. So forget it, buddy. You'll never touch me.
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You got that? You will never lay a hand on me. You got that? You
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will never touch this body."
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That tape ran on and on as I looked down at Gloria's tautly
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stretched, tightly bound body. At Gloria's wild glaring eyes. At
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Gloria's dark, rolling head. Listening to the throaty, desperate
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sounds Gloria was making through the gag in her mouth.
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As I cut all her clothing off.
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As I ran my hands over that wildly twisting body.
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And as I lay down on top of Gloria and smiled at her and
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stuck my cock up into Gloria's squirming cunt.
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"This is my favorite part, Gloria," I said. "And right about
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here I put it into a loop, so you can hear it again and again and
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again. As I fuck you. Listen."
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Gloria snarled at me helplessly, and said on tape, "You will
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never lay a hand on me. You got that? You will never touch this
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body!"
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As she said that last part, I thrust up into her as hard and
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as far as I could.
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Gloria began to cry.
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"Listen, Gloria," I said.
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"You will never touch this body!" the tape said.
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I thrust again.
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"You will never touch this body!"
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I thrust again.
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"You will never touch this body!"
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I thrust again.
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It went on and on, and each time Gloria's voice said I would
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never touch her, I thrust. Hard. Hard. Again and again and again.
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And again. And again. Until Gloria was howling into the gag,
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howling and sobbing with shame and humiliation and pain and
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hatred.
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"I'm fat," I said, and I thrust. "I'm dumb," I said, and
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thrust. "I'm a dirty shit, and I'll never touch you." Again.
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"Right, Gloria?" I said, thrusting hard. "Right? But what am I
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doing, Gloria? What is this that I'm doing to you? Hmmm?" And I
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slammed at her body, and then I slapped her face.
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"Bitch," I said. "Bitch. I love fucking you. I love having
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you this way. But you don't like it much, do you, Gloria? Tough,
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Gloria. I'm not about to stop. No way. I'm going to fuck you all
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day long. All day and all night, Gloria. I'll fuck you in all
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your holes, Gloria."
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On tape Gloria said I would never touch her body. I took
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hold of Gloria's pink nipples and I smiled into her rolling eyes
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as I pinched them hard in my fingers. Gloria made whining, agony-
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filled sounds through her gag.
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"Want me to stop, Gloria?" I said. "Want me to stop hurting
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you?" I clamped hard and Gloria's head nodded swiftly. "I will,"
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I said. "I will if. If. If I ungag you and you say you love me."
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Gloria snarled. I pinched. Gloria nodded.
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I took out the gag and still twisted one nipple until Gloria
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said, "I love you."
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"And you want me to put my cock in your mouth."
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"You will never touch this body," Gloria said on tape.
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"Put your cock in my mouth," Gloria said. "I'll suck it.
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I'll do anything."
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"You will never touch this body."
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"Fuck my mouth. Do it all to me."
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"You will never touch this body."
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"Tell me I can touch your body all I want," I said to
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Gloria.
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"You can touch my body all you want," Gloria said.
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"Put my hands on your body," I said.
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"I can't. I'm tied," Gloria sobbed.
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I unbound one wrist, just one.
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"You will never touch this body."
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Gloria took my hand and lay it on her breast.
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"You will never touch this body."
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I moved up and put my dick into Gloria's mouth. I fucked her
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face, I fucked her mouth, and the tape ran and ran, and as Gloria
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told me I would never touch that body, I slammed my prick into
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her throat. Gloria gagged and choked and I grabbed her long hair
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and jammed her face against me and listened to the tape and
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Gloria's gasps as I shot and shot down her throat...
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